Full-time Mage: I am Mo Fan's sister

Chapter 1074: Shenmujing·Liberation——Original Tree!! (The previous article has been modified)
Countless branches were flying around, and the power of Laguerre's Holy Blade was weakened little by little by the petals, and the broken space was also smoothed out. When everything fell, it seemed as if nothing had happened except for the messy branches scattered all over the lake.

"It seems that this Lenghu Lake is a very important place. I asked you to show up. In that case, don't blame me for being rude!" The holy feather wings behind Laguerre suddenly opened, and a blazing ray of light was emitted from each feather, piercing through like a meteor shower.

"Everything grows."

Lan Miaoyi was not in a hurry. She didn't even move. Extremely tough vines grew on the ground around her, weaving into a protective wall to protect the woman behind her.

The Holy Feather Ray did not hurt Lan Miaoyi, but she made a fatal mistake by blocking her own vision!

The perception of the Forbidden Spell Master is very strong. Moreover, this is in the Shenmu Well. It can be said that Lan Miaoyi's territory is everywhere. But for some reason, she really seems to have no reaction.

"madness!!"

Laguel would not miss this opportunity. The holy sword in his hand stabbed out with a swish, directly piercing through the vine wall that had not yet completely dissipated, and directly pierced Lan Miaoyi's heart!
But before he could show any joy, he saw Lan Miaoyi smiling brightly at him. She suddenly exerted force and flew to the other side of Lenghu Lake, covering her heart with her palm, and the blood could not stop flowing.

Laguel looked at Lan Miaoyi, who was still smiling despite being fatally injured, and keenly sensed that something was wrong.

The holy sword in his hand is no ordinary item. Even if the Parthenon goddess came, she would have to spend time and effort to deal with the burns on the wound before it can heal. No matter how strong this guy's vitality is, he will not be able to live for long after his heart was pierced by the holy sword.

But why is she still smiling?

"Look at the holy sword in your hand." At this time, Lan Miaoyi kindly reminded him.

Laguerre's expression was startled, and he realized that the holy sword in his hand had lost its luster and was as dim as a piece of handicraft bought on the roadside.

Gorgeous and exquisite, but without any special power.

"You used your own blood to seal my Heavenly Holy Sword. What's the point?!" Laguerre put away his dagger. Without the holy sword, he was still an extremely powerful archangel.

And Lan Miaoyi is just a woman waiting to die!

"Archangel, are you sure you pierced my heart?" Lan Miaoyi suddenly smiled.

She did not loosen her hand because that might expose her, but her strong voice told Raguel that she was not affected by the sword at all.

Red spider lily can die for her!
"You witch, I will kill you again!" Laguer said with a gloomy face and some annoyance.

Lan Miaoyi turned and ran.

Facing the crazy pursuit of Archangel Raguel, Lan Miaoyi seemed a little overwhelmed. Soon her clothes were stained with blood, and blood continued to drip.

She took Raguel and kept circling around in the sacred well, seemingly trying to escape desperately, but eventually she slipped and fell into the cold lake.

The two returned to the original place, and this time Lan Miaoyi did not have the red spider lily to save her life.

"Just surrender, witch!!"

The wings behind Laguerre were very messy, and he had suffered considerable injuries, but at this moment, his whole body was still glowing with golden light, as if he was about to make a solemn judgment on Lan Miaoyi.

"What? You don't want to kill me now? Do you want to use me to threaten Momo?" Most of Lan Miaoyi's body was immersed in the lake water, looking extremely sad and beautiful.

Raguel did not answer, apparently agreeing with this statement.

"Call out your accomplices and I can promise not to kill you," said Laguerre.

"Just like Qin Yu'er was sealed away by all living beings before, you don't need to boast about how great you are."

Lan Miaoyi sneered, and almost sank into the cold lake. The flowers and the blood that kept pouring out of her body almost dyed the entire cold lake red.
She was still laughing, with only the last sentence echoing.

"I won't kill you either. Just watch this carefully, Archangel. This is my gift to you for your glorious return to the Holy City!!"

The water in the cold lake suddenly boiled, scarlet like an active volcano about to erupt!
The lake water began to overflow and flow out. The tide was countless times stronger than a tsunami, and the forbidden water spells were far inferior to it. It severely knocked Laguel away!
The cold lake was dyed red with blood, and it was boiling and surging like a sweet rain from heaven, nourishing the entire Shenmu Well! !
Countless trees, vines, flowers and grasses are growing wildly again, and new trees are constantly rising from the ground. From the Alps to the plains in front of the holy city, these plants are like an epic jungle disaster, vast and lush, swallowing up the earth, sweeping across the sky, and covering everything!!!
At this moment, the strange restrictions in the Shenmu Well naturally dissipated. Laguil glanced at the Lenghu that had disappeared, snorted coldly, and turned into a stream of light and wanted to rush out.

"Telling the origin, everything begins from the beginning"

"You are the beginning of the earth, the pillar of the sea, and the backbone of the sky."

"The verdant giant stands on top of the world."

"The Ancient, Highest, and Most High!!"

"The Shenmu Well is only a superficial appearance. What is now displayed before you is the original world tree!!!"

The murmuring female voice echoed in the forest, like a prayer, or more like a solemn declaration.

Announce to the world that the supreme being from the ancient times is about to return!
Boom boom boom~~~~~~~Boom boom boom boom~~~~~~~~~~! ! ! ! !

The whispered prayers also echoed between heaven and earth, and unimaginable tremors shook the entire Alps.

Laguel failed to fly out of the Sacred Tree Well. There were endless trees and plants in front, behind, and on both sides of him. His angelic body was whipped wantonly, and his holy wings were pierced brutally.

Covered with wounds, he was like a bird in a cage. No matter how hard he spread his wings and flew, he could never break free from his restraints.

Laguerre knew that the incident must have been caused by the witch. She definitely did not die easily. Even the fact that she was easily injured by him before might have been a fake!

There is definitely something seriously wrong with that cold lake!!

Laguier knew it was difficult to get out, so he thought about returning to Lenghu again, but when he turned around, he saw a scene that made his soul tremble.
He looked at the scene in disbelief and almost forgot to flap his wings.

All those ancient trees that were originally towering into the sky were entangled and intertwined together. They coiled and swirled tightly, as if they were squeezed into a huge wooden stick. No, it was not a wooden stick, but it was melted into a tree, an extremely huge tree!!!
No one knows how many trees are combined together. All we can see is that each ancient tree hundreds of meters tall is just a piece of mottled bark imprint on it.

The Alps could not bear the weight, the rock layers continued to sink, and they made mournful sounds.

Then, the forests covering hundreds of kilometers were all transformed into roots supporting the sacred tree, and each root was as big as a mountain range!

Lan Miaoyi's clothes were stained with blood, and her body gradually sank into the cold lake. She stretched out one hand, as if she was reluctant to leave this world. Suddenly, her arm was grabbed by Ding Yumian, who was wearing a long green dress.

"I'm here!" Ding Yumian shouted anxiously.

She could only forcefully hold Lan Miaoyi.

"I can't die. With your power, I have enough confidence to complete the plan. Don't worry about me." Lan Miaoyi said finally.

She slowly closed her eyes, and this time she really sank to the bottom of the lake.

Ding Yumian lent all her strength to her, and also sat very weakly against a tree beside her.

In a trance, she seemed to sense another heartbeat through the tree.

"Miaoyi?"

"Yes, I'm still here, and I've never felt better!"

Lan Miaoyi's voice echoed in her heart, and even the rapidly growing sacred tree swayed its branches, as if it was sharing her joy.

Ding Yumian breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good"

She was gently lifted up by some branches, and quickly moved upward along the ever-shrinking hollow tree core, until she finally reached a side branch and opened her eyes to look at the Holy City of the Earth that was getting lower and lower.

As long as Lan Miaoyi can survive the risk of being assimilated, she will gain unimaginable benefits!
"It's really funny that the miracle of life, the original world tree, the oldest roof, Laguerre, actually said that He is an evil plant." Ding Yumian smiled slightly.

"He will pay the price for his ignorance." Lan Miaoyi's voice rang out.

The sacred tree rose from the ground, and it never stopped growing. The Heavenly Crown Purple Tilia sacred tree that they had conquered before was already huge enough, much larger than most emperors, and more than 3,000 meters high. But in front of this original world tree, the Heavenly Crown Purple Tilia sacred tree was just like a branch.

The fierce gale from the nine heavens could not shake the sky-supporting sacred tree. Instead, it stayed at its canopy. It was not until the top of the sacred tree exceeded the stratosphere that its growth slowly slowed down.

This altitude is 10,000 meters!!
Higher than all the mountains in the world!
And this is only the height that the remains of the Shenmu Well can evolve to today, and it is definitely not the height of the original world tree.

When Lan Miaoyi and Ding Yumian liberated Shenmu Well, they already knew some things about the distant past.

The original world tree, it is rooted in the depths of the ocean, its body is the backbone connecting heaven and earth, and its canopy even touches the sky!!!
Born on the earth, grown in the sea, and formed in the sky, the true trinity, the supreme roof of the world!!

It is also the towering Jianmu in ancient Eastern legends and the world tree in Western mythology.

No one has actually seen Him, but His existence has been deeply imprinted in this world. Billions of years ago, the first creatures had already depicted His figure, and now their descendants have finally caught a glimpse of the greatness of the sacred tree with their own eyes!
Lan Miaoyi's body was wrapped in countless roots, some thin roots even penetrated directly into her blood vessels and even spread to her brain nerves.

Fortunately, her will is strong enough, and she has Ding Yumian's full support, otherwise when the real Shenmu Well arrives, she will become a "vegetable".

That's right, the miracle she was showing now was definitely not something that the seedling of the Shenmu Well in her control could do. She called upon the Shenmu Well's body that was buried in a corner of the world, and then used her natural talent to pry open and liberate the Shenmu Well's body.

The price is her life force.
Only with her blood, the "Son of Nature", can the new sacred tree be reawakened and watered.

She gave up everything she had, including her soon-to-be-given talent.

"Give it a try and your bicycle will turn into a motorcycle!"

"Today is either the day I am sucked dry and turned into nutrients, or the day I become the master of nature!!"

Just when Shenmu Well was liberated, Raphael had been defeated by Zhankong and Qin Yuer in front of the Holy City Gate, and could only run back to the Sky Holy City to seek Michael's help.

"You held back." Michael said to him calmly.

Raphael is a fourteen-winged Seraphim. Even if he is defeated by a twelve-winged fallen angel and an ultimate victim, he should not show weakness so quickly.

"I'm just not good at fighting." Raphael replied calmly after casting a few healing spells on himself.

Michael did not debate with his colleague, he knew that some of his actions were somewhat questionable, and it is understandable that Raphael had reservations
But Michael wouldn't accept it!
How can we hold back when facing heretics? !
"Raphael, your heart is no longer pure. Let me, Michael VII, solve all this!" Michael said.

Raphael remained silent. We are all archangels, why are you speaking so pompously?
Michael entered the Holy City of Earth. He originally wanted to wait for Mo Yingge to arrive, but he didn't expect that the people around that guy were so powerful that even the Holy City seemed a little overwhelmed to cope with them.

Zhan Kong and Qin Yu'er walked into the Holy City hand in hand, and this time no one stopped them.

“Crunch, crunch, crunch~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

Very subtle sounds were heard around the two people. On the standing gate of the holy city wall, a green vine was like a living little snake, coiling down little by little, silently approaching the two people who had stepped into the holy city.

On the street, the sunflowers that were crushed under the ruins suddenly became like living creatures and all moved towards the city gate.

There were more and more vines, and before we knew it, they covered most of the city. The sunflowers bloomed with enchanting charm, but they looked like ferocious beasts that would pounce on people at any time!

“Hahaha, Yu’er, look, there are flowers welcoming us!” Zhan Kong slapped a few sunflowers and knocked them unconscious. He picked them up excitedly, as if he was offering flowers to Buddha.

Qin Yuer took the sunflowers, and in an instant they were frozen into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

"Ah, I see. So you like crushed flowers."

Zhan Kong chuckled, and the green marks on the floor tiles were completely eroded by the power of darkness, and the entire city fell into the dark pool.

He stomped his feet suddenly, and invisible dark waves swept out, destroying all the wildly growing Van sunflowers!
"Although this is not specially prepared for you, it is still worthy of these sacred Sanskrit." Michael appeared, grinning.

It can be seen that there is a strong green light emitting from the crushed Van Gogh. Michael is a powerful plant-type curse, especially in this city, but his careful arrangements are still left.
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The end of the previous chapter has been modified, sorry everyone.

I didn't save any drafts last night, and I worked overtime tonight. I didn't start typing until 9 o'clock. If I hadn't taken a nap at noon and typed more than a thousand words, I would have probably sent it away QAQ
I've been in a really bad mood recently. It should have been a high tide, but it ended up like this
Qing Ya is really too stupid, decadent, can't do anything, and has low self-esteem and is autistic
Good night my dears, I really love you~ You gave me the last bit of motivation!!!
Wish all book friends good health and longevity~
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